The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 13 Fighting to get porridge
A peace talisman shouldn't be considered an expensive gift, and Qin Nuo didn't bother to push or push her:
"Thank you!"

Qin Nuo poured him a cup of tea, and the two sat down to chat. Qin Yuan had to take shifts these days and was so busy that he didn't even have time to reminisce with Qin Nuo.

"What were you doing in the room just now?"

Qinnuo: "I'm changing clothes! I'm fat, so it takes me a long time to change clothes."

Cousin, I'm sorry!She didn't intentionally hide the little snake, but she picked it up on her own initiative and couldn't let more people bear the consequences with her.

Qin Yuan smiled to himself: "The meat of our Qin family is very strong. I work in the sect every day, and I don't lose a ounce of meat on my body!"

Qinnuo nodded fiercely, it turned out that there is real empathy in the world (covering eyes and crying... (clenching fists...

Qin Yuan: "In a while, you will be listening to the elders' lectures in the main hall with the disciples of the sect. If I am not on duty, I will go and observe."

"Teaching?" This was the first time Qin Nuo heard such an operation. "Shouldn't the whole process be guided by their respective masters?"

Qin Yuan: "The inner sect disciples will go to the main sword peak in the morning to discuss scriptures and Taoism with the sect disciples. In the afternoon, they will follow their respective masters' arrangements."

Now that Qinnuo understands it, it’s just an ideological and theoretical lesson!

"Nuo Nuo, actually I envy you. As soon as you entered the sect, you became the disciple of Hefeng Xianzun, and you are still the only direct disciple." Qin Yuan's face turned red unconsciously.

He was a little ashamed. He entered the sect six years earlier than Nuo Nuo, but he still accomplished nothing and failed to set a good example for his brother.

"I was just about to ask you about this." Qinnuo frowned and said, "Brother, if you encounter any difficulties in practice, tell me, and I will ask the little old man privately how to solve it!"

"It's not a matter of practice." Qin Yuan lowered his head and sighed: "Maybe it's because I have a psychological shadow about the sect's selection. For six years, the number of inner disciples has been getting smaller and smaller year by year. I failed in the first year After being selected, things got worse every year, and last year we were eliminated in the first round.”

Outer sect disciples have very little free time to practice. If they don't choose the inner sect in the first year, they will become more and more unable to practice in the future.

Qinnuo also lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I should have entered the sect earlier, so that my brother would have a companion to practice in the sect and not be too lonely."

Six years ago, Qin Yuan was just a playful eight-year-old naughty boy. It was hard to imagine how he could survive alone in the sect, especially since the disciples were unwilling to play with him.

"The matter is over. You see, I am alive and well, and I am very confident in the sect's general election next month!" Qin Yuan raised a chubby fist and said resolutely.

Qin Yuan didn't stay long. He went to practice sword practice. His sword was a heavy iron sword with a net weight of ten kilograms. It was a bit of a shock to Qin Nuo, who had been practicing sword practice with wooden tablets.

Qin Nuo found waterproof paint to paint on the amulet, and found a jade pendant to hang on her chest.

She searched around the room and finally found the little snake sleeping soundly under the bed, with a thin sheet covering the snake's body from its tail.

The light of the setting sun slanted on the edge of the bed at dusk, and the silver scales on the little silver snake reflected a golden luster, making its whole body sparkle.

Qinnuo's eyes widened as she watched. At this moment, time stopped, as if she had entered another time and space where only she and Little Silver Snake were.

Xiao Zhiyouyou opened his eyes, and his pupils immediately turned into long and thin straight lines.

Is she a nymphomaniac?
Sure enough, no matter what his body shape is, he is still as charming as ever.

"I'll call you Xiaobai from now on. Look, you have white and transparent scales on your body, just like the armor a general wears in battle!" Qinnuo said thoughtfully.

not good.

Xiao Zhi wanted to protest, but the chubby little girl in front of him seemed very happy and kept hugging him and calling him Xiaobai Xiaobai.

That's all, it's just a code name. It can make the spiritual power blood bank happier. Her spiritual power may recover faster and she can be used by him faster. "Oh, it's time for sword practice!" Qinnuo got up.

Xiao Zhi sneered, this little girl, when it comes to sword practice, moves faster than anyone else, she is actually diligent and willing to work hard.

Since arriving at the Broken Sword Sect, Qinnuo has been busy dealing with red tape all day long. Yesterday he paid homage to the sect master, and today is the apprenticeship ceremony. The intensity of his sword training is getting lower and lower day by day.

This time Qinnuo did something big and practiced for three hours straight!

After taking a refreshing shower, Qinnuo came out of the shower room and could smell the scent of meat from afar.

"Master! What are you doing on the roof?" Qinnuo sniffed for a long time, and finally the smell came from above.

Hefeng Xianzun was holding a white pottery bowl and putting small spoonfuls of food into his mouth.

"I am drinking porridge, would you like a bowl?" Master Hefeng warmly invited.

Qinnuo hadn't eaten for a day, and she relied on belly fat to hold on throughout the day.

"But my disciple is overweight and I'm afraid he won't be able to go up. Can Master come down to eat?"

"In this case, it means that this porridge is not for you. Go back and rest early!" Hefeng Xianzun turned his head to the other side, swirled the small spoon in his hand a few times, and took a sip.

Warms the heart and warms the stomach.

"What a delicious frog porridge, but it's a pity that my beloved disciple can't drink it."

Qinnuo's brain suddenly twitched: "Wait a minute! Master, where did you get the frog?"

Hefeng Immortal Lord: "It's in your house."

"You, you, you! How could you steal? Those three frogs were caught by the disciples from the bamboo forest with great effort!" Qinnuo became angry.

The little old man boiled her frog and ate it without notifying her in advance. It would have been fine if she had a bite to eat, but she didn't take a sip due to her efforts.

She is not convinced.

"Disciple, the whole Heyang Peak belongs to me, how can eating a few frogs be called stealing!" Hefeng smiled and narrowed his eyes, "But I am not a stingy person as a teacher. Come up, I will give it to you. Save the porridge.”

"But this disciple still hasn't learned how to fly with a sword." Qinnuo said in frustration.

"Climb up." Hefeng didn't even raise his head, patting his bulging belly: "I'm full, let's go first. If the frog porridge is delicious, remember to praise it as your teacher when you get up tomorrow."

"By the way, I need to drink the wine brewed from the morning dew every day. From tomorrow on, I will fill two jugs of morning dew for my master every day, and then put a jug of wine at the door of my room."

"Why do you need two jugs of morning dew? You only drink one jug of wine every day." Qinnuo's cheeks were bulging with anger. He had given her a task less than a day after becoming a disciple. This little old man clearly regarded her as free labor!

"Because there will be losses in the brewing process." Zefeng made a drinking gesture, then made a magic spell to control the sword and flew back to the room to sleep.

Qinnuo stomped her feet looking at it, damn it!

She looked up at the frog porridge on the roof with saliva, and now only a mouthful of porridge could comfort her fragile heart!
So, under the moonlight, a fat figure crawled on the roof beams, and finally climbed onto the roof after falling several times...

(End of this chapter)